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1. (Миша Fint)
Вокруг меня туса бусинок — собираю бусы
Иногда сжимаю брусья, но все чаще бюст я!
Не вожу экскурсии, почем крэк не в курсе
Я не тру, но все трутся, я двигаюсь в правильном русле.
Бывает жалят, но я все жду укуса
Бывает жалю, но мне это только в плюс
Бывает жалко, но толку, в мозгах то пусто.
Бывает жарко, но это не чувства. Грустно.
Удивляюсь я почему, почему не в перьях весь.
Далеко не петух, но куры возле меня есть.
Ухмыляюсь я и лезу, куда никто не лез.
У всех на виду, как на балу, идешь на поводу, ты просто прелесть
скажи, зачем мне там быть и находится там
зачем смотреть на пастухов и на вас путан!
Я груб сегодня и невежа, ах да, простите
Но я пойду тогда, а вы дальше паситесь.
Припев:
NEXT. Пустая голова у очередной мадам.
NEXT. Мадам, вы в хлам, нет я не хам.
NEXT. Еще сто грамм наполнили ее пустой стакан.
NEXT. Где твой стоп-кран? Давай, пока.
2.
Я при параде, щека в помаде, все в поряде.
Мои волосы гладишь, ты такая нарядная.
Твои взгляды игристы как вино,
Но, простота и глупость твоя тому виной.
Достанет сигарету из-за уха, укроет мастеркой.
Вот он твой заинька, я солью тебя мастерски.
Присел ей на уши, сказал давай дружить.
И если хочешь согрешим, я так решил!
Ты знаешь милая, глянь на улыбку дебила,
Ты рада меня видеть или это текила?
Я любимый твой, любим как мед для мишки?
Подумай хорошенько, подумай глупышка.
Мое второе Я — это хам, ублюдок и циник.
Так сказала милая, вешая на меня ценник!
Хватит реветь, потекла туш, вытри рот.
Ты пассажир, а я пилот, да, наоборот!
Припев.
1. (Misha Fint)
Around me a tusa of beads - collecting beads
Sometimes I squeeze the bars, but more and more often I bust!
I don't take excursions, why don't I know crack
I'm not rubbing, but everyone is rubbing, I'm moving in the right direction.
Sometimes they sting, but I'm still waiting for a bite
Sometimes I regret, but it's only a plus for me
Sometimes it’s a pity, but to the point, the brain is empty.
It can be hot, but these are not feelings. It's sad.
I wonder why, why not all feathers.
Not a rooster, but there are chickens near me.
I grin and climb where no one climbed.
In full view, like at a ball, you go on a lead, you are just lovely
tell me why I need to be there and is there
why look at the shepherds and at you prostitutes!
I'm rude today and ignorant, oh yeah, I'm sorry
But I'll go then, and you graze on.
Chorus:
NEXT. Another madam has an empty head.
NEXT. Madam, you're in the trash, no, I'm not a boor.
NEXT. Another hundred grams filled her empty glass.
NEXT. Where is your stopcock? OK Bye.
2.
I'm in parade, cheek in lipstick, everything is fine.
You are stroking my hair, you are so smart.
Your eyes are sparkling like wine
But, simplicity and stupidity are your fault.
He will take out a cigarette from behind his ear and cover it with a trowel.
Here he is your zainka, I will salt you masterfully.
He sat on her ears, said let's be friends.
And if you want to sin, I decided so!
You know honey, look at the moron smile
Are you glad to see me or is it tequila?
I am your beloved, love like honey for a bear?
Think hard, think silly.
My second self is a boor, a bastard and a cynic.
So said my dear, hanging a price tag on me!
Stop roaring, the carcass has flowed, wipe your mouth.
You are a passenger, and I am a pilot, on the contrary!
Chorus.
Around me a tusa of beads - collecting beads
Sometimes I squeeze the bars, but more and more often I bust!
I don't take excursions, why don't I know crack
I'm not rubbing, but everyone is rubbing, I'm moving in the right direction.
Sometimes they sting, but I'm still waiting for a bite
Sometimes I regret, but it's only a plus for me
Sometimes it’s a pity, but to the point, the brain is empty.
It can be hot, but these are not feelings. It's sad.
I wonder why, why not all feathers.
Not a rooster, but there are chickens near me.
I grin and climb where no one climbed.
In full view, like at a ball, you go on a lead, you are just lovely
tell me why I need to be there and is there
why look at the shepherds and at you prostitutes!
I'm rude today and ignorant, oh yeah, I'm sorry
But I'll go then, and you graze on.
Chorus:
NEXT. Another madam has an empty head.
NEXT. Madam, you're in the trash, no, I'm not a boor.
NEXT. Another hundred grams filled her empty glass.
NEXT. Where is your stopcock? OK Bye.
2.
I'm in parade, cheek in lipstick, everything is fine.
You are stroking my hair, you are so smart.
Your eyes are sparkling like wine
But, simplicity and stupidity are your fault.
He will take out a cigarette from behind his ear and cover it with a trowel.
Here he is your zainka, I will salt you masterfully.
He sat on her ears, said let's be friends.
And if you want to sin, I decided so!
You know honey, look at the moron smile
Are you glad to see me or is it tequila?
I am your beloved, love like honey for a bear?
Think hard, think silly.
My second self is a boor, a bastard and a cynic.
So said my dear, hanging a price tag on me!
Stop roaring, the carcass has flowed, wipe your mouth.
You are a passenger, and I am a pilot, on the contrary!
Chorus.